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There was another heavy stroke on the account book, Lang Jun lifted the corner of his lips, bit Cheng Qing's shoulder hard, gently licked off the oozing blood, and spread the kiss all the way down, grabbing on Cheng Qing's buttocks The upper paws kneaded harder.

"Old rascal..." He grabbed his hair and pulled away the sore and numb head that protruded from his chest, and covered the panic deep in his eyes with a coquettish smile, "I really want to get out!"

Breaking away the hand that tried to turn him into the Mediterranean Sea, pressing it on the carpet, staring at the blurred and seductive eyes, the deep eyes are like the sharpest sword, breaking through layers of camouflage, reaching the most secret corner of Cheng Qing's heart, Cheng Qing staggered His eyes were pretending to be indifferent, but he couldn't control his heartbeat that suddenly accelerated.

Lang Jun laughed silently, traced the pinna of his ears with the tip of his tongue, and said in a hoarse voice, "Baby, give me some benefits."

"Every girl is my brother's baby..." Cheng Qing is not afraid of death and spoils the scene, "especially when she is on the bed."

Sincerely, this is the first time that after the number of small black tents increased, Mr. Lang Jun did not have any joy, only full of anger and gnashing of teeth.

Suddenly he bit his ear pinna and grinded his teeth, especially incomprehensible, Lang Jun was so rude that he turned the person under him over, pressed his legs, pressed his back, and lashed at his upturned buttocks resentfully.

"Snapped!"

"Snapped!"

"Snapped!"

Crisp, loud and crisp.

After smoking, gently stroke the red finger marks.

Pain, numbness, embarrassment, and pleasure hit the bottom of my heart instantly.

The chains in his heart could no longer lock the furry little beast, Cheng Qing struggled with all his strength: "I x your father!"

"You have to have that ability too..." Lang Jun sneered and pressed Cheng Qing, squeezed the legs full of strength and beauty, held the narrow and sexy waist, shrugged, and threatened with his ear, "Believe it or not I'm going to do you now, and completely cut off your thoughts about girls?"

"If you dare..." His face was buried in the crumpled nightgown, suppressing his restless desire, "Brother will definitely get evidence to sue you for rape."

"Forensics?" Lang Jun raised his eyebrows, pulled Cheng Chengqing's face, and put his fingertips into Cheng Chengqing's mouth to stir, "With your mouth?"

"You old rascal . . . well, use your hands at most."

"You have no room for bargaining, or else..." He pulled out his wet index finger, touched the gap between his buttocks, and smiled meaningfully.

"Fuck me! Use your mouth." Between the mouth and the chrysanthemum, Cheng Qing happily made a choice. Lang Jun turned over and lay on the carpet, rubbing Cheng Qing's buttocks, "Start, baby."

Automatically shielding the old hooligan's leisurely smile, pressing on Xiao's long-cherished perfect body, his breathing became disordered.

Suppressing unreliable thoughts, Cheng Qing retaliated by pulling and kneading the pink bumps, biting and gnawing on the firm chest muscles, and slowly moved down.

Lang Jun's breathing became short of breath, he grabbed Cheng Qing's shoulder and pushed down: "Collect evidence."

The voice was hoarse and deep.

Cheng Qing squinted at the old hooligan whose expression was still as calm as before, squeezed the pink bump in displeasure, and the flexible chocolate color slipped down, kneeling on his white and firm thigh, staring at the crime tool with the water beads on it... Dazed.

Thick, long, hard, seems quite aesthetically pleasing, but...

What the hell, bro, can you keep your mouth shut?

Of course not.

Impatient with Cheng Qing's dawdling, Lang Jun bent his legs abruptly, pulled Cheng Qing's arm up, and grabbed Cheng Qing's ankle, using both hands and feet, dragged Cheng Qing down on him, licking The over-constricted sac sucked the swollen little bastard with bulging veins, straightened his waist, and brought his own crime tools to Cheng Qing's lips.

Unprecedented pleasure spread to the bottom of my heart, rushing to my throat, an uncontrollable moan almost burst out, Cheng Qing finally opened his lips to hold the tool of crime, and hesitantly swallowed.

The jerky technique did not affect the pleasure from the soul at all, and the figures overlapped, undulated, and soothed each other.

Outside the window, the waves are churning.

Heavy panting, the sound of tsk-tsk water filled the study room, and even the sound of undulating waves was tainted with a touch of lingering sadness.

With a sucking, Cheng Qing let out all of it deep in Lang Jun's throat, but when he felt the sudden swelling of the crime tool, he raised his head unkindly and quickly licked it a few times.

It's his fault, and he can't hide from it.

He escaped his mouth, but was sprayed all over his face with hot liquid.

The milky white liquid slides down the chocolate-colored skin, drips, and falls into the black forest, making it even more obscene.

Dragging Cheng Qing around, turning over and pressing the person under him, Lang Jun forced Cheng Qing to take half a mouthful of the fishy and salty liquid, deepened the kiss, and stirred to force Cheng Qing to have a taste too.

"Mr. quasi-forensic doctor, you failed to obtain evidence just now, do you want to do it again?" Dip Cheng Qing's cheek liquid into Cheng Qing's mouth, fiddle with his soft and slippery tongue, Lang Jun's crime tools tend to rise again.

"Your sister! I don't want to dislocate my jaw!" Cheng Qing gave Lang Jun a gloomy look as he blocked the hooligan's hand.

"Heh!" Lang Jun smiled sullenly, bit Cheng Qing on the cheek, lifted him up, and slid his fingertips across the gap between his buttocks, "This mouth will not be dislocated."

"Fuck your sister! My brother is going to have brain congestion."

"Don't move around, I'll take you to take a shower."

The study is connected to Cheng Qing's bedroom.

The bare-backed old hooligan carried the bare-backed bastard into the bathroom to take a shower, got his wish and climbed into the bum's bed, and slept with the naked big quilt, barely fulfilling his wish.

The ambiguity has already exceeded the limit, but Cheng Qing refuses to recognize the relationship between the two, saying that it is still in the investigation period.

Mr. Lang Jun was furious from the bottom of his heart. He ate soft tofu calmly and secretly calculated the general ledger firmly after the inspection period was over.

"Bang, bang, bang!"

"Bang, bang, bang!"

"..."

The unhurried knock on the door was repeated several times, Cheng Qing finally let go of the old hooligan who had been pressed XXOO by him a hundred times in his dream, squinted his eyes and asked lazily: "What's the matter?"

"Brother Cheng, the driver is here to pick you up."

Opening his eyes suddenly, there was no trace of the old hooligan around him: "Where is Mr. Lang?"

"Brother Lang left early in the morning."

"Well, I'll take a shower and go down."

The many tooth marks on the body can be covered with a turtleneck sweater, but the one on the ear... a crime!

Frowning and pinching the two shining teeth marks on the pinna, Cheng Qing habitually cursed the old hooligan N times in his life and couldn't get a girl.

The two big red and swollen bumps on the auricles were prevaricated by Cheng Qing as insect bites. My grandfather, father and mother didn't ask questions, only Cheng Erbao, the two tiger sister, smiled slyly for a long time.

February 2th, the 9rd of the twelfth lunar month, is a small year in the north.

No matter how loudly Cheng Zhiyi yelled yesterday, it is impossible to throw his own son into the storage room and continue to be confined on this day.

After the first day, Cheng Qing immediately hugged his mother's lap, killing his father's idea of ​​continuing to confine him in the cradle.

The beautiful mother-in-law asked him: "Dabao, what happened to the man on stage during the band competition?"

Cheng Qing looked away, and said vaguely: "That beast has convulsions, and deliberately harmed me."

His mother's beautiful phoenix eyes were full of wisdom, but she didn't ask any questions, she just said, "Mom doesn't interfere with your life."

Therefore, the beautiful mother is the most enlightened!

Of course, this enlightenment is an exception for the future successor Cheng Junyue.

In the article about the damage to the uniform and the image of the police officers by the father and the grandfather, the classmate Cheng Qing who returned to T City was like a fish swimming in water, his whole body was comfortable, and all the cells in his body were rippling coquettishly.

Entrusting girl Qingchen to Cheng Erbao, classmate Cheng Qing hooked up with a group of beasts every day to go in and out of private clubs, hang out in PUB, and molested countless girls, but he didn't privately exchange feelings with any girls as if he had changed his sex.

Tsk!Nor is it.

Our classmate Cheng Qing once met Zheng Yihan's sister alone before she went abroad to study, and even gave her a birthday present.

The two sat all afternoon in the park where Cheng Qing made a joke about Zheng Yihan seven years ago, talking happily.

When parting, with a simple hug, the two of them completely returned to the pure relationship between men and women.

After returning home for more than 20 days, I still haven't seen my genius uncle.

Not only did the genius uncle not attend Cheng Junyue's full moon reception, but he also didn't return to T City during the Spring Festival. This is so unlike that genius uncle, sincerely.

Thinking of the private message in the old rogue's computer, Cheng Qing was inexplicably uneasy.

It doesn't matter whether you are worried about the genius uncle, or resent the old hooligan who hasn't heard from him for more than ten days.

On the afternoon of February 2, Cheng Qing returned to school early under the guise of visiting his uncle Liu Ziqian.

However, when it comes to going back to school, there is no earliest, only earlier.

When Cheng Qing kicked open the door of 101 with a bunch of snacks that his mother told him to hand over to his uncle, Xue Da Qinshou was sitting at the desk, committing suicide solemnly.

Yes, suicide.

Since the little cod warrior reached level 69, Xue Daqin came here from time to time, so that the enthusiasm of the other three little beasts for upgrading was unprecedentedly low.

"Boss, is there a cleansing banquet?"

"No." Xue Daqin was getting closer to the Avenue of Impermanence, "I made an appointment with Professor Jun to discuss the topic."

"Professor Jun..." Cheng Qing raised his eyebrows, and smiled away from Xue Daqin, "Have you made an appointment to exchange the structure of the human body?"

The swivel chair slid, Xue Yu propped his cheeks, and stared at Cheng Qing with a half-smile: "Do you want to go and have a look together?"

"Forget it, you will be struck by lightning if you prevent people from blending their feelings."

"Then you are destined to be struck by lightning..." Xue Yu dropped the bombshell in a gentle voice, "Professor Jun has decided to take the two of us as graduate students."

"Both of us?"

"He's only taking the two of us this year."

"Boss is mighty, my brother has followed you!"

"Wrong, I was the one who followed you."

"Are you kidding me?" The rippling smile froze, and the corners of Cheng Qing's mouth twitched: Who would believe it!

However, Xue Da Qinshou's creepy smile is silent, why is it so!

Dial the old hooligan's phone and turn off the phone.

Dial Ronning's phone, but the phone is still off.

Professor Di Jun?Just kidding, he doesn't want to.

So, Cheng Qing finally dialed his uncle's phone number, begging for nothing and asking him to have coffee together the next afternoon.

February 2, 28:14, Blue Mountain Café.

Cheng Qing finally found Mr. Liu Ziqian who was punctual to the second.

Raising his hand to indicate his position, Cheng Qing smiled gracefully and complained wildly in his heart: Oh, I'm going!Uncle, do you dare not to be so awesome?

You have an automatic rangefinder on your feet!One step is always 83 cm!

Whoops, wait...

The man behind Liu Ziqian instantly ignited Cheng Qing's gossip.

You know his uncle is really cold-hearted!

Ever since he was a child, he has never seen his uncle get close to any girl or any young man, let alone love and affection.

Cheng Qing pretended to be elegant, glanced at the man inadvertently, looked at the man from head to toe, and made an extremely harsh evaluation in his heart: high nose bridge, deep eye sockets and big mouth, his appearance just reached the passing line, his visual height is 185, there is no old hooligan He is tall, and his body proportion is even worse than that of an old hooligan!I'm afraid there are only a few muscles that can pass the eye from top to bottom, and they don't necessarily have the sex appeal of an old hooligan...

Hello!Cheng Qing, you are enough, just your old hooligan is the best!

Not only Cheng Qing was looking at the man, but the moment the man saw Cheng Qing, the corner of his lips curled up with interest.

So student Cheng Qing immediately had a new complaint: Tsk, it’s fine if you don’t smile, but you look like a ruffian when you smile, how could uncle like this kind of person!It's not worthy of my uncle at all!

Well, in fact, it was just Cheng Qing seeing that man with his uncle and sitting on the same row of sofa chairs with his uncle.

The nitpickers are the nitpickers, Cheng Qing is still curious to death about that man's identity.

However, Mr. Liu Ziqian was extremely abnormal and did not introduce the two of them. After sitting down, he dragged the black coffee Chengqing ordered for him in advance, shaking the coffee spoon seriously, with a concentrated expression and extremely elegant movements.

"Ziqian, your brother?"

"My nephew." Liu Ziqian picked up the cup and took a sip, and then took another big sip, his smile that has remained unchanged for almost ten thousand years slightly deepened, "It tastes good, my colleague, you can call him Brother Gong."

His uncle's voice was extremely indifferent, but Cheng Qing was absolutely certain that the unsightly man must be full of old blood.

"Sorry, I didn't know Brother Gong would come with my uncle, so I didn't order coffee for you..." Cheng Qing smiled gracefully, and had no intention of ordering coffee for that "Brother Gong".

Mr. Gong shrugged indifferently, and ordered a cup of espresso by himself. When paying the bill, his hand slipped, and the wallet fell to the ground. Coincidentally, it fell at Cheng Qing's feet, with his back facing up, revealing the photo inside.

Mr. Gong smirked angrily: "Brother, please help me pick up my wallet."

Cheng Qing lowered his head, fixed his eyes on the photo, his smile froze for a moment, and then he burst into an extremely charming smile.

In the photo, Mr. Gong is lying on the boy's back, shaking his hat and laughing wantonly.

The boy waded through the dirty river with Mr. Gong on his back, and the maple leaves on the distant mountains turned red against the sky.

The young man's youthful face was painted with thick oil paint, and his hat was pulled down so low that it almost covered his eyebrows and eyes. However, Cheng Qing recognized this old hooligan in his youth at a glance.

Don't ask why, he just knows.

Everyone understands the magical feeling between husband and wife.

Tsk!Look at this kind of intimacy, isn't it just carrying a lump of flesh and blood?As for being so happy?

laugh!This is promising.

Cheng Qing bent down, and before picking up the wallet, he poked the old hooligan in the stomach.

There is a lesson to be learned from evil fate, the old rascal is really unhappy!

"Brother Gong used to be a soldier?" Handing the wallet back to Mr. Gong, Cheng Qing stirred the coffee with double sugar and double milk, his movements were exactly the same as Liu Ziqian's, extremely elegant.

It's just that Liu Ziqian is elegant and indifferent, he is elegant and coquettish.

"Hmm." Mr. Gong raised the corners of his lips, and replied lazily, and wiped the old hooligan's face in the photo with his fingertips, as if he was a little absent-minded.

Seeing it, Cheng Qing felt an indescribable shock in his heart, but his smile grew stronger.

Taking a sip of coffee, Cheng Qing used Liu Ziqian's big killer weapon: "Tsk, uncle, your laboratory is still recruiting soldiers? Do you want a forensic doctor? Please hug your thigh!"

"Come to see the door." After drinking a cup of black coffee, Liu Ziqian pushed back his gold-rimmed glasses and looked at Cheng Qing with a smile, "Come to my laboratory, I'm willing to let you girl?"

"As long as I can see my uncle every day, my heart is enough!" Cheng Qing smiled coquettishly and winked at Liu Ziqian, "You don't know, I haven't seen you for a few months, I miss you so much! You just accept it." kill me!"

"Bleached the leather, just look in the mirror every day..." Liu Ziqian ruthlessly refused, "It's not much different from looking at me."

"Pfft! Haha——" Mr. Gong couldn't help laughing, and then laughed, his ruffian eyes circled wantonly on Liu Ziqian, and he blamed him with a smirk, "Ziqian, you are so heartless, you should be more tactful in your rejection. It's a pity that your nephew is so sincere."

The killing weapon was not sacrificed properly, and he would hurt the enemy eight hundred and self-damage one thousand. Cheng Qing was very distressed, but his uncle was super intelligent and would definitely protect the Lord automatically.

Since he was a child, his uncle has been very protective of him!

Although Cheng Qing suspected more than once that the reason why his uncle was like this was that he couldn't tolerate being reprimanded for having a face that was [-]% similar to him, but would he say it?

Uncle's big killer did not disappoint Cheng Qing.

Liu Ziqian took a sip of black coffee gracefully, and when Mr. Gong's tail was about to go up to the sky, he said slowly: "Mr. Gong, do you think that everyone is just like you, only in heat?"

"..." Mr. Gong's smile stiffened.

"Dabao is no different from my son in my eyes."

"..." Mr. Gong's mouth twitched.

"Those dirty thoughts in your mind are tarnishing my family."

"Come on! Stop it! Stop it! Am I wrong?" Mr. Gong's expression began to twist, "Academician Liu, you don't have to explain the facts to me, it's too troublesome."

"Well, good, my time is precious."

"..."

Tsk!It turns out that dry branches can also have such a charming artistic beauty!

Cheng Qing curled his lips and looked out the window.

The remaining leaves are swept off the branches by the howling wind, dancing out of thin air, dancing with all its glory.

The cold wind outside the window, in the warm and comfortable cafe, listening to the beautiful piano music, watching the uncle's big killer bombarded and killed the beautiful human beings, is it really comfortable?

It's so comfortable that his bones are going to be crisp!

"Uncle, you go ahead, I'm going to the bathroom." Cheng Qing endured the internal injury from laughing, so she wisely decided to go to the bathroom to laugh, but...

What the hell!This year's New Year's reward, brother god, is there any reason why he didn't lose his mind!What kind of trouble are you, you annoying old god, still pestering brother like this!

Calm down?Calm down your sister!

When it is convenient, someone looks at your watering tool and politely invites you to drink coffee together. Are you calm down?

Anyway, Cheng Qing really couldn't calm down.

Cheng Qing never thought that he would be so bad, and met Qin Sanshao again in the bathroom. Facing this painful invitation, he could only refuse with a distant smile: "Thank you, Qinshao, for your kindness, but... "

"Don't rush to refuse..." Qin Sanshao put on a gentleman's coat and blocked Cheng Qing's way, "It's really just to buy you a coffee."

"I've already made a date with a friend."

"Say hello to your friends, it won't take up much of your time..." Qin Sanshao smiled harmlessly to humans and animals, but the smile in his words faded a bit, "Or is it that Qin's face is too thin to deserve your favor?"